Lyrics: I'm so motherfucking hungry man my head hurt. I had to get myself together and make my head work, but at the same time I had to keep my rap career first. Everybody know the hood can be your worst distraction and when a nigga disrespect the gun is your first reaction. This is how we living in the struggle all we got is pride. So when a nigga take It from you shit you got to ride, murder homicide. So by all means necessary Imma strive, to get my momma out the hood since my father died. If you don’t grind then you don’t shine shit I gotta try, made man brave man nigga I am I. I’m from the hood where the tears never end, and the pain never stops, the game on clock. Yeah its looking sunny, but the rain going to drop, and bodies gonna fall thats why I be going hard. Roaming through these mean streets I be on guard, cause niggas stealing lives faster then they stealing cars. See me I'm still alive praying that I don't fall, this sinning got me wining though is all wrong. Then I stop look around my homies all gone, we the last of the last holding on strong. Some say I ain't earned it you break it down burn it, Imma rebuild because I'm thorough and determined. Call me Meek Mill I'm the realest in the world. From the north to the south I am murder, while you was steady chillin I was in the crib writing raps thinking millions, cars, jewels and buildings. Niggas don't respect it till they see you progressing, but trust me Imma kill em. This I'm a 645 without the ceiling coupe no roof, v twizzy on the engine. This is big business, 44s 40s and 9s that's big biscuits. 40 boys target your squad now that's vengeance. They rather see you shot up, before they see you pop up a chain around your neck all fresh pulling that drop up. I came around the set 9 less where niggas cop up so I had no choice but to grind and get this guap up. Ever since I was a boy shit my moms was my poppa the streets was my old head and they raised me as a rider.
I Am So Motherfucking Hungry Man My Head Hurt , I Had To Get Myself Together And Make My Head Work But At The Same Gotta Keep My Rap Career First , Everybody Know The Hood Can Be Your Worse Distraction To When A Nigga Disrespect A Gun That Is Your First Reaction This How We Living In The Struggle All We Got Is Pride , So When A Nigga Take From You Shit You Gotta Ride Murder Homicide To My Whole Necessarily Imma Strive To Get My Mumma Out The Hood Since My Father Died If You Dont Grind You Dont Shine Shit I Gotta Try , Main Man Brave Man Nigga I Am I Im From The Hood Where The Tears Never End And The Pain Never Stops And The Game On Clock Yeah It Looking Sunny But The Rain Gon Drop And Bodies Gon Fall That Is Where I Be Going Hard , Roamng Through These Mean Streets I Be On Guard Because Niggas Be Stealing Lifes Faster Then They Stealing Cars , See Me Im Still Alive As I Pray I Dont Fall This Sinning Got Me Winning Though I Was All Wrong Then I Stop Look Around My Homies All Gone We The Last Of The Last Holding On Stronger Some Say I Aint Earn It And You Break Down And Burn It But Imma Rebuild Because I Am Thorough With The Determined Yeah Call Me Meek Mill Im The Realest In The World From North To The South I Am Murder When You Were Steady Chilling I Was In The Crib , Writing Racks Thinking Mills , Cars , Jewels , Buildings , Niggas Dont Respect It Until They See You Progressing But Trust Imma Kill This Summer Six 45 Without The Celing Coupe No Roof , V Twizzy On The Engine 40 , 44s And Nines That Is Big Biscuits 40 Boys Target Your Squad Now Thats Vengence They Rather See You Shot Up Before They See You Pop Out A Chain Around Your Neck All Fresh Pulling That Drop Up , I Came Nine Less Where Niggas Cop Up So I Had To Grind And Keep This Guap Up , Ever Since I Was A Boy Shit My Moms Was My Poppa The Streets Was My Old Head And They Raise Me As A Rider.
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Lyrics: I'm so motherfucking hungry man my head hurt. I had to get myself together and make my head work, but at the same time I had to keep my rap career first. Everybody know the hood can be your worst distraction and when a nigga disrespect the gun is your first reaction. This is how we living in the struggle all we got is pride. So when a nigga take It from you shit you got to ride, murder homicide. So by all means necessary Imma strive, to get my momma out the hood since my father died. If you don’t grind then you don’t shine shit I gotta try, made man brave man nigga I am I. I’m from the hood where the tears never end, and the pain never stops, the game on clock. Yeah its looking sunny, but the rain going to drop, and bodies gonna fall thats why I be going hard. Roaming through these mean streets I be on guard, cause niggas stealing lives faster then they stealing cars. See me I'm still alive praying that I don't fall, this sinning got me wining though is all wrong. Then I stop look around my homies all gone, we the last of the last holding on strong. Some say I ain't earned it you break it down burn it, Imma rebuild because I'm thorough and determined. Call me Meek Mill I'm the realest in the world. From the north to the south I am murder, while you was steady chillin I was in the crib writing raps thinking millions, cars, jewels and buildings. Niggas don't respect it till they see you progressing, but trust me Imma kill em. This I'm a 645 without the ceiling coupe no roof, v twizzy on the engine. This is big business, 44s 40s and 9s that's big biscuits. 40 boys target your squad now that's vengeance. They rather see you shot up, before they see you pop up a chain around your neck all fresh pulling that drop up. I came around the set 9 less where niggas cop up so I had no choice but to grind and get this guap up. Ever since I was a boy shit my moms was my poppa the streets was my old head and they raised me as a rider.
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I Am So Motherfucking Hungry Man My Head Hurt , I Had To Get Myself Together And Make My Head Work But At The Same Gotta Keep My Rap Career First , Everybody Know The Hood Can Be Your Worse Distraction To When A Nigga Disrespect A Gun That Is Your First Reaction This How We Living In The Struggle All We Got Is Pride , So When A Nigga Take From You Shit You Gotta Ride Murder Homicide To My Whole Necessarily Imma Strive To Get My Mumma Out The Hood Since My Father Died If You Dont Grind You Dont Shine Shit I Gotta Try , Main Man Brave Man Nigga I Am I Im From The Hood Where The Tears Never End And The Pain Never Stops And The Game On Clock Yeah It Looking Sunny But The Rain Gon Drop And Bodies Gon Fall That Is Where I Be Going Hard , Roamng Through These Mean Streets I Be On Guard Because Niggas Be Stealing Lifes Faster Then They Stealing Cars , See Me Im Still Alive As I Pray I Dont Fall This Sinning Got Me Winning Though I Was All Wrong Then I Stop Look Around My Homies All Gone We The Last Of The Last Holding On Stronger Some Say I Aint Earn It And You Break Down And Burn It But Imma Rebuild Because I Am Thorough With The Determined Yeah Call Me Meek Mill Im The Realest In The World From North To The South I Am Murder When You Were Steady Chilling I Was In The Crib , Writing Racks Thinking Mills , Cars , Jewels , Buildings , Niggas Dont Respect It Until They See You Progressing But Trust Imma Kill This Summer Six 45 Without The Celing Coupe No Roof , V Twizzy On The Engine 40 , 44s And Nines That Is Big Biscuits 40 Boys Target Your Squad Now Thats Vengence They Rather See You Shot Up Before They See You Pop Out A Chain Around Your Neck All Fresh Pulling That Drop Up , I Came Nine Less Where Niggas Cop Up So I Had To Grind And Keep This Guap Up , Ever Since I Was A Boy Shit My Moms Was My Poppa The Streets Was My Old Head And They Raise Me As A Rider.
I got so motherfucking hungry that my head hurts...
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